Winning the Cowboy (Circle B Ranch 6)

Her eyes widen as she looks around.

“No one can see us up here, plus it’s almost pitch-black. Just keep your moaning to a minimum.” I smirk. “No screaming my name either. Unless you want us to get caught.”

She waggles her brows. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

“Jesus Christ, woman,” I growl, pulling down the cup of her bra, then squeezing her breast into my mouth. “Right now, I can’t taste every inch of you like I want, but I promise to later.”

“If you don’t lower your jeans, I swear…” She moves against me, and I can tell she’s already close to her release.

“Lean back a second…”

After she does, I manage to drag my pants and boxers down just enough to give her the access she needs. She quickly removes her shorts and panties. Before she climbs back on my lap, I sit against the balcony. As she lowers herself on my dick, I grab the back of her head and press our mouths together.

“Holy fuck, baby. You feel so good,” I whisper against her lips as I thrust my hips upward. “You ridin’ me is a wet fantasy come true.”

“It’s better than I remember,” she admits, breathing hard as she sinks me deeper.

Kenzie leans her forehead against mine as we pant and moan together. I squeeze her hip with one hand and pinch her nipple with the other. Blond hair from her ponytail falls around her shoulders, and I take a chunk of it in my fingers, forcing her head back.

“Ah,” she yelps, clinging to my shoulders.

As she sucks my neck, I lower a hand between us and find her clit.

“Yes, yes,” she pants out.

“You’re so wet, sweetheart. Come on my cock,” I encourage. “I wanna feel you squeeze all around me.”

“Keep rubbing me,” she demands. “Almost there.”

As our bodies mold together, I thumb her swollen bud and continue thrusting. Her breathing increases, and I can feel her pulse racing as she teeters on the edge.

“I can’t wait to spread your thighs and eat your sweet pussy again. Slow and teasing until you beg me to let you come. Shit, I can taste you now,” I say into her ear.

Kenzie’s back stiffens as her pussy tightens around me. I continue circling her clit as she falls off the edge, but when she loudly groans out, I cover her mouth with my hand. I keep it there as she rocks her body and moans against my palm.

“Oh my God, that was so intense,” she whispers.

“Hang on, baby. No screaming.”

With my hands grasping her waist, I thrust up inside her, deep and fast, chasing my own release. She buries her face in my neck, trying to contain herself, but as soon as my balls tighten, I release inside her with an animalistic groan I can’t restrain.

“Fuck,” I say a little too loudly.

“You came inside me,” she whispers, and for a moment, I freak out that she’s going to be mad. “Guess that means you’re mine now.”

I take her face in my palms and place a relieved kiss on her lips. “I’ve been yours since the day we met.”

And I’m not bullshitting her either. I couldn’t even imagine being with another woman because all I’ve ever wanted was her.

“Take me home,” she pleads. “I don’t wanna have to be quiet next time.”

Chapter Nineteen

MACKENZIE

The moment Grayson unlocks the door to his house, we’re all over each other. Lips and hands fighting for skin as we tear off our clothes, tripping over random shit on the floor. I giggle when we nearly face-plant, but luckily, Grayson catches us before we do.

“You’re gonna kill me…literally,” he mocks, then picks me up like I weigh nothing. He throws me over his shoulder and walks us through the dark living room.

“You caveman!” I smack his ass. “Put me down.”

“It’s my turn to tie you up.” His taunting voice gives me butterflies. Grayson sets me on his bed, then towers over me. “I still have the rope.”

“Not sure I’d trust you.” I narrow my eyes, then wrap my legs around his waist and pull him to my chest.

“Don’t worry, it’s not like I’d leave you naked and helpless…” He lifts my arms above my head, pinning me down, then brushing his lips against mine. “But maybe I should.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” I counter, then lift my hips and feel how hard he is. “You want me too much.”

Grayson squeezes my wrists and brings his mouth to my ear. “Goddamn right, I do. I’ve dreamed about you being in my bed for so damn long, Kenzie.” He sucks my neck, and I gasp when he bites down. “And let me be clear, now that you’re in it, you’re mine.”

“Yes,” I breathe out, widening my legs so he can press harder into me. The friction of his erection against my pussy is almost too much to handle.